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[70ftandcounting]

[The morning after the dreams, Rapunzel is looking very pale, and very shaken. She doesn’t particularly want to talk about what her dreams were about, but judging from other things she’s seen pop up in her journal…]
 
S-so…I guess everyone had dreams last night, then. Of…of home?
 
[Swallow.]
 
Because I did.
 
Did anyone dream about anything…happy?

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[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas takes a seat next to her.]

Yeah, I did. I t'ink we all did.

[70ftandcounting]

[She keeps playing with it.]

What were yours?

[drinkuntilidie]

Of home, like most I t'ink.

[He thinks on the dream a little more, still not sure what to think about it.]

I was oldah, much oldah. I had a wife I t'ink, and a bunch of liddle ones but dey weren't liddle no more.

Only none of dat can't happen no more.

[Because Azeroth is gone, Willow is dead, and that ladymon was certainly not Talia.]

[70ftandcounting]

How sure are you? Are you absolutely sure it's not possible? One hundred percent?

[Her face is hard, set -- she looks determined, if not a little angry. But not at him.]

[drinkuntilidie]

Fuh me? Yeah. My home was destroyed long befuh any of dis.

[He notices that and can't help but wonder what's going through her head right now.]

But fuh joo? I don't know. Anytin' could be possible.

[70ftandcounting]

That's what I was afraid of.

[She twists her hands in her lap and sighs.]

I'm -- pretty sure mine is plausible and...well. Real. I think.

[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas frowns and places a hand on her shoulder.]

Need to talk 'bout it Sunshine?

[70ftandcounting]

I --

[She hesitates.]

Not yet. I need...I need to think about it.

[drinkuntilidie]

[He nods his head.]

Alright, I;ll leave it up to joo den.

[70ftandcounting]

[She smiles at him, and gives him a hug.]

Thanks for understanding, Kevas.